the thursday before mother's day i received these beautiful flowers.
the play of events went something like this...
knock at the door.
i panic... ("who would be knocking on my door at 1:30 in the afternoon? Good thing I locked it.")
i open the door. a friendly looking flower delivery man asks if my name is jane.
sadly i reply "no"...and politely ask him which apt # is he looking for (it can be confusing.)
he checks his clip board and corrects himself by saying jane is his next stop. he then asks "are you sarah?"
YES.... i replied... i sure am!
now...i bet you're all thinking....that's so sweet of peter to get you flowers for mother's day. my thoughts exactly. however, they were not from peter. they were from Nana, peter's grandma. (thanks again Nana!)
they were absolutely beautiful so i just had to take a picture of them to share.
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